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adurnarose
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A poem on originality and the wildness of the human spirit

Wild

When words spring from our lips

We taste them like wild honey

Savoring the tang of freedom.

But everything’s been said before

We see ourselves as titans

With words that shake the heavens.

But history is a cage

That corrals our thoughts like beasts

Tamed beasts don’t bite

They pace and sleep and die

In a world too small to understand.

But we speak with thorns in our tongues

And chomp on our bits

Imagining our reality so fiercely

That we banish our own history

Into the world of the dead,

And procrastinate understanding

So we can lick our lips and taste honey.

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